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Chapter 1450 Contending the Sword? Breaking the Sword

Yin Weizhong was both nervous and excited because he was only one step away from success.

This demon king Zhou Lie was too arrogant and actually fought with him. He was so superficial that he regarded the Zhengming Sword buried in his body as an invisible Dao Sword.

Contend, contend, if you don’t, you will make a big splash.

Since many years ago, the family has been looking for a sword master who can trigger the Contest Sword.

However, the activation is only the first ring. After activation, it will be raised up based on the opponent's entire sword cultivation. The person who triggers the sword will become a sacrifice and will make the Zhengming sword come out!

If Zhou Lie hadn't been too strong, Yin Weizhong would probably have laughed out loud. He really didn't expect that the Demon Lord Zhou Lie was the sword sacrificer who had been searching for for many years in the family.

If I had known this, I would have visited the Daqian Demon Realm a few months ago, and I would not have waited until today.

Zhou Lie narrowed his eyes. He has now reached the second level and can be called the old world if he has such achievements. When he looks at Yin Weizhong's little eyes, he knows that there is something wrong with it, so he can't take it lightly.

In a flash, the sound of sound was made. Yin Weizhong felt that the sword of the Contest was about to appear. This was the scene that the family had been looking forward to for many years? It was about to be achieved by him, and he was so lucky.

When the sword edge was at its peak, Zhou Lie made a secret attempt to cut off Yin Weizhong's opportunity, but unexpectedly, the Baxue Picture Catalogue was stubbornly resisted.

The sword in this kid's body is so powerful!

You should know that even the blood-blooded real person can even chew a bite, but he can't even chew this young man who has just reached the second level of cultivation.

"Clang clang clang..." The sword's edge rose to its peak. Zhou Lie looked at the sword shadow in his hand in disbelief and found that it broke into crystal clear light and floated towards Yin Weizhong, and it perfectly integrated into the other party's body and disappeared.

"Hahaha……"

At this moment, Yin Weizhong finally laughed out loud, with a proud look on his face.

He walked forward with his head held high, standing less than ten meters away from Zhou Lie proudly, "Demon Lord, Demon Lord! Do you know what it means to do unrighteously and kill yourself? You are here today, making the four of us lose face. Such arrogance and arrogant and arrogant person doomed to defeat you! If God doesn't accept you, I will accept you! Look at the sword..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Weizhong's body made a grand sound, and it was difficult to measure the brilliance of the sword. Such a weather is rare in the world.

Zhou Lie pulled Tang Qiqi and the other two to retreat, his expression unchanged: "Are you crazy? You said I was going to kill me, and you were blocking me, so you should be forced to death, right? You said I was arrogant and arrogant, then you are laughing again, and you are despising me with your eyes, so you are not arrogant and arrogant? You must think that the sword in your body can be proud and beat the world with no opponents when it is combined with my sword. It's really a pity that you can reach this level, an idiot, the identification is over!"

"No matter how many you say, it is useless. The Zhengming Sword is born immediately, and you will become the sacrifice for the birth of this sword! Everyone who is evil and heretics can be killed, you can be a stepping stone for the Zhengming Sword to show its power in all directions!" Yin Weizhong raised his arm, his face was cold.

Zhou Lie could feel that he was locked in something, and if he didn't do anything, it would probably be very troublesome next.

"Okay, let's take a sword! Let's see who makes the sacrifice!" Zhou Lie quickly weighed the pros and cons and raised the alert level to the highest level, which was not at all careless.

Why are he so vigilant? Because he often goes beyond the level of the old guys, and now he has reached the second-grade level, which is similar to those old guys. If he feels awesome and is careless, he is fucked by Yin Weizhong in front of him, who can he ask for advice?

This is how the retribution in this life comes from!

Are you only allowed to go beyond your level and do something else? You are not allowed to pull you off the altar? There is no such absolute thing in the world.

So Zhou Lieming was arrogant and acted as if he didn't take the other person seriously, but in fact he was more careful.

He patted his left hand on his waist and held the Wanxiang Magic Snail, and his five fingers trembled with no idea where to connect, and strands of mist appeared.

Yin Weizhong was at the most proud moment of his life and did not notice these details. Maybe even if he noticed it now, he would not take it seriously, because in his opinion, Zhou Lie was already a dead person, the dead person who made him famous in the future.

At this moment, a very unique feeling appeared.

The strange vibration suddenly arrived at the battlefield, leaving everyone in the distance to stay in place. Then everyone saw the crimson red rigorous spirits, which evolved into various incredible sword sounds and penetrated into Zhou Lie's forehead.

If it is pierced by the Zhengming Sword, no matter how high Zhou Lie's cultivation is, he will have to be gone! Only now he knows that this sword contains at least the lifelong skills of thirty masters, which is equivalent to a large string of Taoist fruits. How powerful is it? No matter how exaggerated it is, it is reasonable.

But I want him to give him a title, Mei Meng is not doing this!

Yin Weizhong was extremely excited, as if he saw Zhou Lie's blood splashing on the spot, leaving behind a wailing and wailing to give his all, encouraging the killing spirit of the sword.

A sword is a fierce weapon, how can it run rampant in the world without blood?

Therefore, this sword must be born with blood, and this blood must come from a person with a strong fighting will, so that he can obtain a unique sword.

Zhou Lie is suitable! It's so suitable. It can be said that this Demon Lord is a quenching pool tailor-made for the birth of the Zhengming Sword.

"Hey, what are you thinking? This broken sword is worthy of killing my Demon Lord Zhou Lie?" The words passed.

Yin Weizhong woke up from his beautiful dream and saw the Demon Lord Zhou Lie grasping the Zhengming Sword. Is this true? How could anyone in the world grab the peerless sword created by the Yin family with bare hands?

"No, you are showing off your strength, you are going to die! Zhengming Jian killed him for me, hurry up! Kill this hateful demon king." Yin Weizhong felt that the future was very good, but in the blink of an eye, he turned from a beautiful dream to a nightmare, and there was no mental preparation during the period, and the gap was too big!

“Buzz buzz buzz…”

The Sword of Contest was like a ferocious shark. It almost shook Zhou Lie with just one vibration. However, the sound of the roaring sound of the sword body suddenly weakened in 0:01 seconds until it disappeared, greatly reducing the vibration.

Zhou Lie raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "It's not wrong to say that this is a broken sword? Is it even a dog barking twice! It can't even scream."

This is too ruthless. The Zhengming Sword has been conscious and its breath makes a buzzing sound. It is one after another. The phoenix and cranes are so powerful.

However! The more powerful the Zhengming Sword screamed, the stronger Zhou Lie grabbed it, and at the same time, the Vientiane Demon Snail he held in his left hand became particularly black and lit.

"Ah! I've fought with you!"

Yin Weizhong was too young and wanted to fight to the death when summoning the ancestor spirit, but he didn't expect Zhou Lie to let go and say, "What a broken sword, I'll give it back to you!"
Chapter completed!
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